LUST LOVE: Slave To The Billionaire CEO

Staying at home all day was a lame and boring thing to Smiles… To keep herself busy, she spent her free time baking cake and some pastries. It was as if there was a special occasion going on, with the sweet aroma of her work of art screaming all over the large living room… Baking is her hobby, and doing it makes her happy though she isn’t good enough at icing, the words fair can be used to rate her… With a happy face, she serves everyone in the mansion, not forgetting to reserve some for Keane… It was passed bedtime and Keane wasn’t home. She was bored waiting…

Why am I suddenly acting like an obedient housewife?” she thought to herself, finding it funny…

A while later, Keane walks into the mansion, and Butler rushes to his side, welcoming him…Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Where is she?” the Butler knew who he was referring to…

“In her room, young Master” he informs. Keane throws at him his coat and makes his way upstairs… Her room was empty, but the splashing of water in the bathing room was heard. A smile spreads on his lips, as he walks to the closed door and opens it… She was under the shower, with her head raised allowing the water to hit on her face as it ran down her silky body to her breast then down her thighs to her feet… The sign of her naked curvy body before him made his manhood move up and down in his pants… He walks to her, allowing the door to close itself. Smiles were lost in the sensation the warm water was giving to her body that she didn’t notice him…

“you are taking your bath… nice” his deep husky voice vibrates jolting her. She stares at him in disbelief, like which man will barge into a lady’s bathroom without knocking? as if she owns it… oh wait, even if he owns it, that’s no good manners… Her tiny hands tried to cover her body even though she knew it was impossible… He stood there with his arms crossed watching her struggles…

“You made me cupcakes,” he asked and she nodded her head…

“I had nothing to do so I thought of doing something to keep myself busy, ” she explains with her head lowered in embarrassment. How does he expect her to be so carefree standing naked before him?…

“God! Save me” she cries inwardly. had it been she had magic, she would have ordered a dress right here and now or maybe made a wish to the fairy godmother. It is funny how only now she is in a big mess, she thought of the things she always considered fake and senseless…

“Good… since you made it yourself, I am sure it will be delicious ” His gaze never left her…

“I can’t say much, Master… your ratings will be much preferable,” she said in a low tone…” You will get yourself drenched here, master… allow me to get ready and properly dress” she implored, hoping he would accept… He nods his head in agreement. Her once throbbing heart was now trying to settle down but her request was far from being answered… Instead of him moving towards the door, he was moving towards her, entering further into the shower allowing it to wet him… She stares at him in disbelief. She wasn’t a kid not to know what would happen next and it scares her for some reason… Her heart was running a race on its own, as she stood there, frozen… His hands moved up, slowly undoing his long white sleeve, revealing his well-defined broad, smooth, and firm chest with hard nipples… his bicep was muscular, not too large nor small, just the way she liked it… his toned abs were well printed, showing every curve, he was just so perfect… She covers her face with her hands, not wanting to stare any further knowing it will only get her to think naughty…

“Move close” he orders, running his hands through his wet hair, looking like a sex god before her…. with counting steps, she moves close to him and stands at arm’s length…

“closer” his voice was hard and impatient, staring at her… she didn’t move, she just stood there lost in his gaze. Before she knew it, she crashed into his broad and firm chest. It was strong but she didn’t feel hurt by his harshness…

“Such a daring little one, aren’t you?” she shakes her head in denial…

“I am not a little one, Master” she informs. his lips pull up in a smile, finding her amusing…

“Sure?” he raises a brow and she nods a yes.

“I am twenty-one, Master,” she explains. This made him chuckle lightly. The rise and fall of his chest made her heart palpitate in excitement. He looks breathtakingly handsome when he laughs and for some reason, she finds herself wanting to make him laugh like this all the time… His large palms wrapped around her waist pulling her closer… she could feel his member puking on her stomach, and she gulped down nervously…

“great… meaning I need not hold back anymore” he flashes her a breathtaking smile, the one that can make a lady come crawling at his feet… If her heart was pounding in excitement, then this was way out of the description, there were just no words to describe how she was feeling…

Compared to how she has always felt when she was with Mark, this was way more… it’s like she’s at the right place, where she was supposed to be…

He copes on her ass, pulling her up to his level. His lips found hers in no time, kissing on them like her lips were his favorite snack… After a while, he pulled out of the heated kiss, making her unbuckle his pants… It took her all her strength to hold on to his pants. With trembling hands, she unzips his pants pulling them off, leaving only his boxers on… He waited for her to continue but she didn’t, she stood there with her hands frozen in the air, staring at his boxers…

“Take it off,” he orders…

“Master, I-I” she stutters, trembling. He grabs her hands and places them on his throbbing member… Her eyes were wide open in shock. Touching him there was the last thing she’d ever thought of, even though she knew she would… She pulls on the boxer, releasing the ranging little monster which pops out startling the girl and causing her to fall to the floor, hitting her butt…